The shadow is a bit more concerned with the Ranger that'd just pretty much taken her knee and snapped it backwards like a twig. Funny thing about knees. They're oddly vulnerable things, when you get right down to it.

"You bitch!<" the woman snarls, electricity beginning to build up all around her.

"You're one to talk," Yuuna retorts, drawing her sword and pressing it against the shade's throat. If nobody says anything, or the Luggage doesn't intervene? It's...probably going to be lights out. "Nobody has the right to attack people under my protection. And you're no exception. Because I would never attack my friend."